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Accidental Discovery On The Trail
Of The CinemaScope Holy Grail
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Written
by: Mario Beguiristain,
Miami Beach, Florida, USA |
Date:
05.07.2007 |
Now
that it was certain that I’d be going to Paris this past June, I put on
top of the list of things to do a visit to rue Henri Chrétien, named in
honor of the inventor of CinemaScope.
I had learned of the existence of such a place through a network of
friends (led by USC Cinema classmate Rick
Mitchell) who were devoted to the memory of the now-defunct
widescreen process. Evidently, the 20th Century-Fox publicity department
somehow managed in the nineteen-fifties to successfully brainwash a lot
of impressionable movie-loving boys into thinking that the arrival of
CinemaScope equaled that of the second coming of the Messiah.
And I am one of them.
Now in our fifties or sixties, we wander through Multiplexes and Home
Theaters set-ups trying to recapture that experience which is forever
gone. So making a pilgrimage to the street named in honor of its
inventor made perfect sense to me, as it did to Francois Carrin, and
Thomas Hauerslev (editor of in70mm.com) who had
gone there before me and
circulated their photo taken standing by the commemorative plaque to the
“inventeur du CinemaScope.”
I also wanted my picture there! And there was a cosmic link. A few days
before my trip I had won a navy blue “Cinerama Adventure” T-Shirt (just
like the ones worn by Carrin and Hauerslev in their photo) at a
screening of David Strohmeir’s
“Cinerama Adventure”
in nearby Fort Lauderdale. Like the three Magi following the shooting
star or Richard Dreyfus searching for the Devil’s Tower, I was compelled
to go there.
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So
I opened Google Earth and asked to be taken to “rue Henri Chrétien,
Paris France.” Like magic I was flown there—to the Paris suburb of Saint
Cloud, where a marker indicated the “Place Henri Chrétien.” “Ah ha!
There’s not only a ‘rue,’ but also a ‘place,’” I said to myself as I
packed the Cinerama Adventure T-Shirt in my suitcase full of
anticipation.
Once in Paris, I recruited three film buff friends to accompany me on my
pilgrimage: Gerry Herman, director of the Hanoi Cinémathèque, Javier
Orce, Sales and Marketing Director of the Ciudad de la Luz Studios in
Alicante, Spain, and his partner Andreu Toledo, who is a security guard
at the studio. They were in good spirits; ready to embark on the
adventure and take the photo I wanted to have.
The Paris Metro map indicated that we should take the 10 Metro Line to
its final Boulogne/Pont Saint Cloud stop, then we would have to walk a
bit to reach the plaza. That’s what we thought. But it wasn’t a walk at
all, but a rather steep climb up winding roads that was often
interrupted by stairs and, mercifully, escalators. When my companions
doubted that we were going in the right direction, we asked passersby
but nobody had heard of Place Henri Chrétien in that neighborhood. I
started to have my doubts when finally an old timer, straight out of
Jacques Tati’s “Play
Time”, assuaged my fears by pointing to the top of the mountain
and saying in French “it’s all the way to the top.”
So we continued climbing and eventually we reached a narrow parking lot
next to a modernistic church shaped like Sally Field’s Flying Nun
headdress. In a corner of the lot stood a granite monolith with a plaque
just like the one I had seen in the Carrin and Hauerslev photo—but there
was no mention of Chrétien as the “inventeur du CinemaScope.”
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Something
wasn’t right. There had to be another marker around there, or was my memory
playing tricks on me? We asked around and nobody knew what I was talking
about. So we gave up. My friends asked me to pose by the plaque so they
could take the damn picture and we could get on with the rest of the day’s
activities—it had been four hours since we had started the trek. They photo
was taken.
“When I get back I’ll email Rick Mitchell and find out where the other
plaque is,” I told my companions who let me know clearly that one
CinemaScope pilgrimage was all they were willing to make.
So once stateside the confusion was cleared. There was no “rue Henri
Chrétien” but an “Avenue” and it was in NICE not in PARIS! I had stumbled
into another place with another casting of the same plaque, but why was it
there? I can only guess. Chrétien was an astronomer and Saint Cloud is one
of the highest points near Paris. Did he once have an observatory
there—perhaps now demolished and replaced by the whimsical church? That’s my
theory, but it will have to be confirmed by others who no doubt will
continue this quest for the Holy Grail of the birthplace of CinemaScope.
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